We spent so many nights me and Jim and the lights from my radio
I never knew him or once shook his hand
But sometimes I think he was my closest friend
I can stand at my window some nights
With a soft southern breeze gently blowing
I know deep inside he's still shining somewhere
Out where the bright lights are glowing
Unforgettable memories from Ronnie Milsap
Jay Perry
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